Aida - The Past Is Another Land
AidaYou know nothing about me and care even lessHow could you understand our emptiness?You've plundered our wisdom, our knowledge, our wealthIn bleeding us dry, you long for our spiritBut that, you will never possessThe past is now another land, far beyond my reachInvaded by insidious foreign bodies, foreign speechWhere timeless joys of childhood lie broken on the beachThe present is an empty space between the good and badA moment leading nowhere, too pointless to be sadBut time enough to lay to waste every certainty I hadThe future is a barren world from which I can't returnBoth heartless and material its wretched spoils, not my concernShining like an evil sun as my childhood treasures burnShining like an evil sun as my childhood treasures burn
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